Among the five streets, only Zhang Erye's Wangxing Street and Qiu Scar's Jiuduan Street were not severely damaged by the battle, but they also heard what happened to the other three streets.
What happened to the third street made Mr. Zhang panic inexplicably. Also, the third street that was attacked was right next to him. Although his Wangxing Street was okay for the time being, trouble would come sooner or later.
It was like there was a bomb buried next to the pillow, how could the person next to it sleep peacefully? Out of caution, he ordered everyone on Wangxing Street to close their doors and put all his men on alert.
Alone, I sneaked in and out for several days to spy on intruders.
In the evening, Mr. Zhang returned to the quiet street. There was no moonlight and fog covered the clouds. This gloomy atmosphere made him tremble with fear.
It can be said that this was the first time that he felt so insecure.
Probably due to fear, he became a little nervous. The noise of every plant and tree around him would make him look around.
However, at this moment, in front of him, there was a beautiful girl dressed in delicate clothes running towards him. Her eyes kept looking back, and her face looked a little anxious.
When the girl saw Mr. Zhang, she immediately ran to him and said to him nervously: "Uncle, just now I saw some figures floating on the street, but when I looked back, there was no one. I don't know what happened.
What is it, I’m a little scared, what should I do now?”
Mr. Zhang saw the girl sobbing softly and looking petite and lovable, which really made me feel pity for her. So he suppressed his fearful emotions and said softly to her: "It's okay, you must be the one watching."
Wrong, otherwise? Go with uncle? "
Originally, Mr. Zhang just said this and didn't really want to go with the girl. But just after he finished speaking, the girl rushed into Mr. Zhang's arms and said sweetly: "Uncle, I'm really good.
Scared, can I just hold you like this? Just for a little while~"
The girl's voice was crisp, breathing on Mr. Zhang's chest. He was stunned for a moment. In the middle of the night, there are such benefits? For a moment, he stopped thinking and stared at the girl in his arms.
girl.
Mr. Zhang's hands were hanging in the air, not knowing where to put them. He felt a little distracted when Xiangren was in his arms. The attractive figure with even texture was close to him at close range, which made his body feel numb.
Drunk.
The girl who was waiting quietly in Mr. Zhang's arms suddenly moved. Mr. Zhang subconsciously looked down at the girl. He saw the girl's hands climbing behind his back, and then put one hand into the other arm.
Go inside your sleeves...
Mr. Zhang didn't know what the girl's hands were doing, but they kept moving. At that moment, he seemed to feel something hard hitting his back, because Mr. Zhang's spirit had been tense.
At this moment, cold sweat broke out along with the hairs on his hair, and he was so shocked.
Then, Mr. Zhang's back felt warm, and his hands holding the girl lost some strength. Immediately, a sharp pain came from Mr. Zhang's back, his throat felt sweet, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.
.
In the dark night, the girl pulled out the dagger from Mr. Zhang's back, and then threw the dagger on the ground. The blood glistened on the shining tip of the knife under the moonlight.
The girl pushed Mr. Zhang away from her. Mr. Zhang looked at the girl with wide eyes in disbelief. He staggered back a few steps and then fell to the ground.
Mr. Zhang fainted, and the girl pursed her lips slightly, restraining her complex emotions, then stepped back and left.
A gust of cool wind blew by, taking away the disgusting fishy smell in the air. The girl had walked further and further away, and her figure disappeared into the night.
…
Qiu Scar was sitting alone on the pavilion, holding a small glass of wine in his hand, looking like he was pretending to be worried.
When he was very drunk, Qiu Scar dropped his wine glass on the ground, collapsed on the chair, raised his head melancholy, stared at the moon that was obscured by fog and clouds, and sighed deeply.
He took a breath and lowered his head.
Slowly, the sound of footsteps came slowly and clearly from behind You Scar. Qiu Scar took a heavy breath and lay down on the table in front of him as if he had relieved all his strength.
Zhou Hualong walked up to Qiu Scar, picked up the empty wine bottle with one finger, took a look at it, put the empty wine bottle down again, and said with a smile: "You drank so cleanly, didn't you leave any?"
Qiu Scar sat up from the table listlessly, rubbed his scalp, and said to Zhou Hualong: "Those things were actually all done by you, right?"
Zhou Hualong was sitting on the balcony surrounding the pavilion, and asked with a smile: "What's going on?"
Qiu Scar had a gloomy face and did not continue following Zhou Hualong's words.
"Ah~" After a while, Zhou Hualong seemed to suddenly realize it. He raised his head and said to Qiu Scar with great interest, "You are talking about what those intruders did, right? That was not done by me!"
Qiu Scar ignored Zhou Hualong's teasing and continued to ask awkwardly: "Why do you do this?"
After Zhou Hualong heard Qiu Scar's words, he immediately laughed. He raised his head and laughed in a very joking manner, his whole body trembled with laughter, and looked at Qiu Scar with his nostrils.
The expression on Qiu Scar's face was numb, and his whole face was frozen and unchanged. When Zhou Hualong had laughed enough, he looked at Qiu Scar mockingly and said, "Do you know what I'm laughing at? Laughing.
You are stupid! No wonder you have been manipulated by Yang Xiongwu for so many years. It seems that you are just a stubborn person!"
"Listen up! In this world, nothing is equal in all senses. This is the eternal golden rule of doing things. God will make you pay the same price no matter how much benefit God gives you.
, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution, that’s all!”
"Everyone is doing justice for heaven. Even if you don't do such a thing, others will rush to do it. Only in this way can people's hearts be balanced."
Qiu Scar shook his head and said to Zhou Hualong: "Do you know that what you did is a crazy act?"
Zhou Hualong grinned in a funny way, looked at Qiu Scar, and asked loudly: "Why can't I fight back when others impose pain on me? If someone holds a knife to your neck, will you still do it?
Suffer without saying a word?"
"Life is like this. It's full of too many injustices. One more thing means nothing."
After saying that, Zhou Hualong locked his eyes on Qiu Scar, trying to see what he was thinking in his heart.
Facing Zhou Hualong's wanton gaze, Qiu Scar had no choice but to dodge aside. Zhou Hualong still had a glimmer of hope for Qiu Scar, so he took his arms, shook his head excitedly and said, "Qiu Scar,
I asked you to help me one last time, take back my street and everything that belongs to me. Then I won’t settle your old scores, what do you think?”
After hearing this, Qiu Scar shook his head violently, resisting Zhou Hualong's request from the bottom of his heart, and kept saying: "Brother, my dear eldest brother, I beg you, don't continue to indulge in ignorance, come back,
I welcome you at any time, and I can even give you street control, but can you please stop torturing me..."
Seeing Qiu Scar's frightened look, Qiu Scar broke Zhou Hualong's heart. In a fit of anger, he punched Qiu Scar to the ground and cursed: "Trash! Do you think this is over? I've already killed him."
My sister has been lurking on Wangxing Street for several days. Now that shit street guard on Wangxing Street should be dead!"
The ferocious light in Zhou Hualong's eyes was fully revealed, and he said with a crazy smile: "I am the one who laughs in the end! When the seeds of hatred bear fruit, you can't leave anything behind, life or honor.
Everything should belong to me! Hahaha!"
Qiu Scar was very drunk and felt weak. He reluctantly stood up from the chair and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
Zhou Hualong turned around and said: "Tomorrow is the time to end everything! All festivals can be cut off!"
After saying that, Zhou Hualong jumped off the pavilion and disappeared from Qiu Scar's eyes.
"Keep trembling!"
Tremble!
Zhou Hualong's voice resounded through the sky, hovering in the cold sky, circling around again and again, as if it was filled with deep resentment and admiration, and was reluctant to leave.